Well hey there, Mr. Polar Bear
Bring me all your honey
You came from the north with your brown, brown coat
Looking for the money
The ‘90s said
That in the ‘80s
We feel dead
But they had not even lived yet
With glasses fogged and old
My beard for kids to pull
Crow birds on my brain
Will seem like the blue jay
Seven lands and seven oceans
No idea where I'll be going
Seven lands and seven oceans
No idea where I'll be going
Seven lands and seven oceans
No idea where I'll be going
Seven lands and seven oceans
No idea where I'll be going
Seven lands and seven oceans
No idea where I'll be going
Seven lands and seven oceans
No idea where I'll be going

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